I Am Just a Support Teacher

In Linhe County, the third day of the Lunar New Year is the day when the people of Huaguo get together with their families.

Li Tianze, born in the 1990s, has already married a beautiful wife, gave birth to a pair of excellent daughters, and is a supermarket owner.

His pair of sons and daughters, the son has gone to college, and the daughter has also entered high school.

What makes Li Tianze very satisfied is that his children's academic performance is very good, especially his daughter. His daughter's grades are among the top in the whole grade since childhood, which has made him earn a lot of face in front of relatives and friends over the years.

In September last year, my daughter was in the first year of high school. In the final exam of the first semester of high school, she scored 656 points, ranking third in the whole year. If she can also have such a score after graduating from high school, then her daughter will not have a problem going to a key university.

Today, Li Tianze received a strange call.

As the owner of a supermarket, he naturally wouldn't ignore strange calls.

"Hello! Hello!" Li Tianze asked over the phone in a polite tone.

"Hello, is this student Li Yun's father?" A nice female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm Li Yun's father, may I ask who you are?"

"Mr. Li, do you know Yang Shiban Linhe High School?" the woman asked.

"I know, I don't know who is here."

"It's like this. I'm the admissions teacher of Linhe High School in Yangshiban. We saw that your daughter's grade in the first semester of senior high school was 656 points, which is still not up to the grades in Tsinghua University and Peking University. I don't know if you have thought about letting her Where is your daughter transferring to our Yangshi High School?" The woman on the phone asked.

"You mean, if I transfer my daughter to Yang Shi Department High School, can my daughter be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University?" Li Tianze asked.

"Even if you don't believe me, you should believe in the credibility of Master Yang." The woman said.

"Are you the admissions teacher of Yang Shi's High School? I know that many people desperately want to enter Yang Shi's school. How can such a school still need an admissions teacher?" Li Tianze asked doubtfully.

Many parents want to send their children to the Yangshi School, but unless they are from a well-connected background, it is very difficult for ordinary people to enter.

In Yangshi School, students are screened every year with the Dream Scholarship APP.

Students who want to study in Yangshi School need to register on the Dream Scholarship APP.

If you are selected for registration, you can go to study. If you are not selected, even if your father is a billionaire, the Yangshi School will not give you face.

Only the leaders of the school have some private places, but these private places are for those who are related.

He, Li Tianze, is just an ordinary citizen, he doesn't think he has that ability.

Therefore, he had some suspicions that the woman opposite was probably a liar.

"Mr. Li, I am Mo Yu, the vice-principal of Linhe High School in Yangshiban, if you don't believe me, you can come to Qinjiazhuang to see for yourself.

By the way, even if you don't know me, you should know Mr. Zhou Yi, he is now the principal of Linhe High School in Yangshiban. After you come here, I will ask Principal Zhou to tell you in person. "

Hearing Mo Yu's words, Li Tianze's heart moved immediately.

He said to Mo Yu: "Hello, Principal Mo, when can I come and have a look?"

"Anytime." Mo Yu said.

"Okay then, I'll come right over."

After Li Tianze and Mo Yu hung up the phone, they immediately drove to Qin's Village excitedly.

Just when Li Tianze was going to visit Qinjiazhuang in person, on the other side, Mo Yu had already called the next student's parent.

This time, she made a call to the parent of a student who was originally in the sophomore class of high school.

"Zhang Dongxu? I'm the admissions teacher of Yangshiban Linhe High School. I'm Mo Yu. You've heard of me! That's good, that's it. I saw that your son scored 628 points in the final exam of the second semester of senior high school." , Do you have any idea of ​​transferring your child here?"

"The teachers in our school are all excellent teachers who graduated from the classroom training class of Teacher Yang. If your son transfers to another school and works harder, maybe Tsinghua University and Peking University will not be a dream..."

"If you don't believe me, you can come to Qinjiazhuang to see it yourself. Then I will ask Mr. Zhou Yi to tell you personally..."

"Hello! Are you the parent of classmate Tsering Wangdui? I am..."

"Hello, are you the parent of classmate Sandro? I am..."

On this day, Mo Yu called many parents of students.

At the same time, she also received many parents of students who came to Qinjiazhuang to see for themselves.

"Principal Mo, this place is too remote. It takes an hour and a half from the county seat. Why don't you build the school in the county seat?" A parent of a student asked Mo Yu.

"Because it is built in a remote place, students can study better and avoid being tempted by things in the city." Mo Yu explained without blushing.

"My daughter is studying in the city and can go home every day. It takes a month to go home after coming here to study. I am really reluctant..."

"Mr. Li, may I ask if your daughter's future is more important or if you see her every day..."

"You're right, but I still need to discuss it with my family."

When I got home, it was a good night. I didn't expect my wife to come back with their children for New Year's greetings.

So Li Tianze told his family what happened today.

"There's no need to hesitate, of course I have to transfer to another school." My wife said immediately when she heard Li Tianze's words.

"That's right, many people can't get in at the Yang Teacher's School. Now that we have such a good opportunity, of course we should go." Li Tianze's college student son also said.

"Li Yun, what do you say?" Li Tianze looked at his daughter.

"I, I don't want to go." Li Yun hesitated and said.

"why?"

"I, I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I, I'm afraid I'll miss you."

Hearing her daughter's words, Li Yun's mother smiled and said: "You silly child, you are not going to other places. The Yang Shi Department High School is in our county. Your father and I will often visit you."

"Sister, this is a good opportunity. You study so hard every day, but your academic performance is always not improving. The teachers in the Yangshi School are much better than the teachers in Linhe No. 1 Middle School. You only went to Tsinghua University and Peking University there." Just listen to my brother and transfer to another school." Li Yun's elder brother persuaded Li Yun.

"okay then!"

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The sixth day of the Lunar New Year.

"Principal, it's not good."

A middle-aged man came to the home of Min Wenxue in Linhe No. 1 Middle School.

"Old Zhang, what's wrong?" Min Wenxue asked Director Zhang of the Academic Affairs Office.

"Principal, some parents want to transfer students to other schools..." Director Zhang said.

"Transfer? Then transfer them! What's the fuss?" Min Wenxue said.

Transferring, this is a common occurrence in every school, either some students transfer here, or some students transfer to other schools and so on.

Having been involved in education for so many years, he has long been used to transferring schools.

"No, principal, the transfer is different this time, so we can't transfer them." Director Zhang said anxiously.

"Different? Why?" Min Wenwen asked.

Seeing Director Zhang like this, he also became serious.

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